"If the heart is clear, the sky is not shocked, all changes are still fixed, and the spirit is clear!"

King Nie Ren carried the snow drink and stood in the courtyard, the corpse that was beheaded at his feet was drenched in blood, flowing at his feet, and he kept chanting in his mouth.

After a long time, King Nie finally regained his senses, and at the moment when he recovered his senses, he immediately carried the snow drink, carried the light work, and wanted to chase in the direction where Xiongba left.

Even the mud bodhisattva, the one who pulled him out of his mad state, ignored it.

At this moment, the mud bodhisattva suddenly blocked the way of the king of Nie and said, "King Nie, slow down!" ”

When King Nie heard this, he stopped for a moment, stared at the mud bodhisattva, and the murderous aura all over his body burned, and said, "Why is this?" ”

If it weren't for the mud bodhisattva who helped him in the end, he would have the heart to kill. But this does not mean that the other party can order him, provoke him, and cut it right.

At the same time, he was also curious about who this person in front of him was, and he would actually know his Nie family's Bing Xin Technique.

"Don't worry, your son Nie Feng will be fine, Xiongba believes in numerology and thinks that Nie Feng is his helper to dominate the martial arts, so he snatched Nie Feng away, he just wants Nie Feng to help him fight the world. You can rest assured, Xiongba will not do anything to Nie Feng, this is their fate. The Heavenly Emperor of the Ages also knows, if you don't believe it, wait for him to come back, just ask. The mud bodhisattva stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly.

At first, King Nie didn't believe it, thinking that the mud bodhisattva was deceiving him, but when he heard Wan Gu's self-proclaim, he immediately became suspicious.

He can not believe other people's words, but for Wan Gu, he can't be suspicious, after all, Wan Gu saved his life, and there is no reason to deceive him.

Besides, Nie Feng and Broken Lang are both Wangu's apprentices, and putting their apprentices in danger is obviously not what a master should do.

"No matter what, I'm going to kill Xiongba, you can't stop me!" After thinking for a long time, King Nie Ren said in a low tone, and turned around to chase after him.

Xiongba is his enemy, and his own son has fallen into the hands of the other party, and he doesn't believe that Xiongba will treat his son well.

"Wait, do you think you can save Nie Feng alone?" , The mud bodhisattva glanced at the three masters who were cut in half, sighed, and said.

As soon as these words came out, King Nie suddenly withered. That's right, a male tyrant is difficult enough to deal with, if you add thousands of disciples in the world, he can't rescue Nie Feng at all. Unless his martial arts can go further and reach the level of single-handedly challenging the entire world association, everything will be empty.

"I hope you don't lie to me, or my snow drink will definitely cut off your head." Thinking of this, he turned around and returned to the yard, found a few sacks, put the stumps on the ground into them, and buried them in the back mountain.

Then he returned to the courtyard and practiced the knife technique with an expressionless face, although his face was cold and cold, but everyone could see that his heart was full of worry.

knew who his enemy was, and snatched his son, but he couldn't take revenge, which made him very aggrieved. So much so that when I practiced the knife technique, I was a little stiff and I didn't want it.

Seeing that King Nie Ren was finally convinced, the mud bodhisattva suddenly settled down.

After a while, the fire unicorn that had gone out to forage for food also returned. I saw that it had an adult wild boar in its mouth and rushed into the yard at high speed.

Smelling the smell of blood in the courtyard made him very uneasy, but seeing that Nie Ren Wang was fine, he was relieved. As for Nie Feng and Broken Waves, who played better with it, it was not clear.

Anyway, his current mission is to stay here obediently, and the rest is not something he can control.

When the mud bodhisattva saw the fire unicorn, he was also shocked, pinched his fingers, and seemed to understand something, and then quickly left the mountain village and walked in the direction of Lingyun Cave.

He knew that there was an unattainable Blood Bodhi in Lingyun Cave, which was a good thing that could increase his strength. Even if it doesn't do much for him, it's a healing elixir, and if necessary, it can save people's lives.

Not only that, if he had Blood Bodhi, then he would be much faster if he embarked on the path of a martial artist.

For Blood Bodhi, Wan Gu naturally knows, but this kind of thing is simply chicken ribs for Wan Gu. Just like Shakti, he also knew about such things as Blood Bodhi, but he didn't have the slightest interest in Blood Bodhi.

This kind of thing is only useful for martial artists in the acquired and innate realms, and it is not of much use to the realm of Wangu. All the blood Bodhi in Lingyun Cave is not as useful as a jade exquisite.

Sure enough, the mud bodhisattva finally found the blood bodhisattva after searching for most of the day in Lingyun Cave, and collected it excitedly.

When he returned to the mountain village where King Nie Ren lived, it was already sunset.

………………

The world will!

After Nie Feng and Duan Lang woke up, they were very flustered, but fortunately they met Kong Ci, a kind girl.

"Broken waves, we seem to have been captured by the hero, what should we do?" After some understanding, they knew where they were, Nie Feng asked with some uneasiness.

"Don't be afraid, your father will come to our rescue. So before your father comes to save us, you must hold back your anger, and we will do whatever the old thief asks us to do, stabilize him first. Broken Waves comforted firmly.

"Yes! I also believe that Daddy will come to us, and the master! Nie Feng was silent for a moment and replied.

"We first practice the martial arts passed on to us by our master, so as not to disappoint our master, and at the same time, when we learn martial arts, we can protect ourselves."

With that, the two began to cultivate the Yijin Sutra by themselves.

A few days later!

The three branches are dressed in red like clouds, with flags in the sky, and thousands of red-clothed disciples are standing neatly and magnificently.

Xiongba Ma Jindao, sitting alone in the main seat, Wen Chougu stood aside like a leper dog, waving a feather fan, greeting each other with a smile, and kept patting Xiongba's fart, listening to Xiongba's triumphant.

Xiongba slowly stood up, stepped forward, and faced the 100,000 disciples of the congregation, and his voice was like thunder.

"I am the one who dominates Fengtian, and today I have decided to accept two more personal disciples under the eldest disciple Qin Shuang!"

As soon as Xiongba's words came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the third branch field, and almost all the young disciples' eyes flashed with light.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Congregation in the world, he is a god, a supreme god, and a god who controls the endless resources and secret books of the world's congregation!

Being accepted as an apprentice by the gods is the supreme opportunity for them. If you get this opportunity, it is equivalent to getting a pass to the strong, and you will become a super strong person and a powerful party in the future.

Time. The entire three-branch hall was filled with burning eyes and the sound of heavy breathing, and almost all the disciples were frantically calling in their minds, hoping that God would hear their wish and let them get this place.

Among these people, only three people were expressionless and did not fluctuate, these three people just did not cry Death Shen Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and Broken Waves.

Bu Jingyun is not excited, that's because his character is like this, he never shows it, Nie Feng and Broken Lang are because they already have the master of Wan Gu, and worshipping Xiongba as a teacher is simply a superfluous move.

"These two people are—" Xiongba said, pointing to the two little boys in white in the crowd. "Nie Feng, step shocking clouds!"

One word stirred up a thousand waves, and on the field of the third branch, there was a sudden surge.

Hearing Xiongbabu Jingyun, he immediately stepped forward and thanked him: "Disciple Bu Jingyun to meet the master!" ”

Only Nie Feng was unmoved and couldn't decide.

"Nie Feng, are you willing?" , A fine light flashed in Xiongba's eyes, and he asked solemnly.

Nie Feng was silent, and cast his inquiring gaze on the side of Broken Waves, who was the only person he could trust here.

Seeing that the broken waves were all nodding, Nie Feng naturally nodded obediently, walked out, and thanked him: "Nie Feng greets Master!" ”

Forbearance was the only thing he could do.

At the moment when the 'Master' exited in Nie Feng's mouth, the wind and cloud luck that had originally shrouded Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun above their heads suddenly left their bodies and flew towards the golden dragon that would meet the clouds in the world.

How can the golden scales be a thing in the pool, and when you encounter a dragon that changes in the wind and clouds!

For a time, the wind and clouds surged, the momentum was magnificent, the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth changed color, and the golden dragon rose violently into the sky, soaring straight into the sky, and its body was more than ten times larger in an instant, covering the sky and the sun.

At the same time, the golden dragon body was also much clearer at this time, and even the lines on a scale could be clearly seen, which showed the majesty of the dragon qi contained in the world at this time.

This is the power of criticism, although it is said that the mud Bodhisattva has pitted the hero, but there is nothing wrong with the sentence that he will turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm. It's just that the mud bodhisattva deliberately didn't tell him the criticism of the second half of his life, this is the bad luck of the hero, and he didn't know about it.